An Ode
 
 An ode to silence 
 The end of this life that I damn 
 Every dawning day is the same as the last 
 Every road is but a dismal pathway to void 
 Phlegmatic, I shall forever expand these walls of apathy 
 I shall forever shield myself of cursed passion 
 Water fills the languid catacombs of my creation 
 Rain pours down from the skies in an endless stream of grief 
 Grief for what should have been, but never was 
 Lament for the loss of innocence 
 The tranquillity of my limbo cannot ward that which most I shun 
 Inescapable, within my sanctum shall I drown 
 Smiling, content with the irony of my fall, I yearn for silence 
 No joy, no sorrow... Nothing 
 No future, no past... To be free at last
 
 (xianguo upload)